Ah dear reader, You see her again. This time you are one of the people who looks at her oddly. Why is she always annoyed? Why does she look like she is half dead? Why oh why? I'm upset that you became one of the crowd. Not caring about how our heroine feels. Everyone seems to stare at her. But why does no one ask her what is wrong? Why is everyone ignoring her? Why are YOU ignoring her, dear reader? Weren't you just preaching about mental health and now? I will never be able to see past this. Our heroine, after she goes through the trauma in front of all her peers; Is numb. She does not feel anymore. Was it something that could have been avoided by a simple question? Are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay? Then why did no one ask it? She feels no more. Numb. Forgotten.
That wasn't her last breath, dear reader. Our heroine has started a new day. She closes her eyes, Breathes in, She tells herself, today will be a better day. But oh, do you see, dear reader? Do you see the weight of the world on her shoulders? Do you see the light of stress charging itself at her? Do you see the people ignoring her? Do you see? Then why do you not do anything, dear reader? Why have you also forsaken our heroine? Did she not deserve the happiness that others seem to have? Did she not deserve to live her life pleasurably? Oh, why have you ignored her? You did not know her story. Our heroine opens her eyes and goes about her day. Neglecting the pain that keeps growing in her. She does not want to look at it any longer. Until. Until, her feelings implode when she drops her purse. Until, she sees her best friend with the people that they both were supposed to hate. Until. You see dear reader, you could have h...